Álbum The Cronic de Dr. Dre - Canciones

The Cronic

Listado de canciones del álbum The Cronic

  1. The Cronic (Intro) 1:57
    Composición: Colin Wolfe, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg
  2. Wit Dre Day (And Everybody's Celebratin') 4:52
    Composición: Colin Wolfe, Dr. Dre, Snoop DoggMúsicos invitados: Dr. Dre (Rap [Uncredited]), RBX (Rap [Uncredited]), Snoop Dogg (Rap [Uncredited]), Jewell Caples (Vocals [Uncredited])
  3. Let Me RideVer letra 4:21

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    letra de Let Me Ride

    Creepin down the back street on Deez
    I got my glock cocked cuz niggaz want these
    Now soon as I said it, seems I got sweated
    By some nigga witha tech 9 tryin to take mine
    ya wanna make noise, make noise
    I make a phone call my niggaz comin like the Gotti boys
    Bodies bein found on Greenleaf
    With their fuckin heads cut off, motherfucker I'm Dre
    So listen to the play-by-play, day-by-day
    Rollin in my 4 with 16 switches
    And got sounds for the bitches, clockin all the riches
    Got the hollow points for the snitches
    So would you just walk on by, cuz I'm too hard to lift
    And no this ain't Aerosmith
    It's the motherfuckin D-R-E, from the C-P-T
    on a rhymin spree, a straight G
    Hop back as I pop my top ya trip
    I let the hollow points commence to POP POP POP
    Yeah, cuz if it don't stop
    I have to put my shit in reverse, go back and take another stop
    Cause I'm (Rollin in my six-fo)
    With all the niggaz sayin

    Chorus:
    Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
    Hell Yeah
    Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
    With all the niggaz sayin
    Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride
    Hell yeah
    Swing down, sweet chariot stop and, let me ride

    Just another motherfuckin day for Dre so I begin like this
    No medallions, dreadlocks, or black fists it's just
    That gangster glare, with gangster raps
    That gangster shit, that makes the gang of snaps, uhh
    Word to the motherfuckin streets
    And word to these hyped ass lyrics and dope beats that I
    Hit ya with that I, get ya with
    as I groove in my four on deez, hittin the switches
    Bitches relax while I get my proper swerve on
    Bumpin like a motherfucker ready to get my swerve on
    But before I hit the dope spot
    I gotta get the chronic, the Remi Martin and my soda pop
    Now I'm smellin like indo-nesia
    Bus stop full of fly bitches and skeezers
    On my dick, cause my four on hit
    Pancake front and back, side to side, and all that shit
    So when I crawl I comes correct
    Now, if your bitch in my shit, it's your bitch you check nigga
    Now let the Chevrolet slide
    As I dip a nigga trip to the south side, yeah
    (Rollin in my six-fo) With all the bitches sayin

    Chorus

    Check this out
    The sun went down when I hit Slausson
    On my way to the strip, now I'm just flossin
    Checkin my rearview cause niggaz they will do
    Jack moves, black fools cause I smack fools
    Try to set me up for a two-eleven
    Fuck around and get caught up in a one-eight-seven
    But I don't represent no gangbang
    Some niggaz like lynchin but I just watch them hang
    So on and so on, why don't you let me roll on
    I remember back in the dayz when I used to have to get my strollon
    Didn't nobody wanna speak, now everybody
    Peepin out they windows when they hear me beatin up the streets
    Is it Dre? Is it Dre?
    That's what they say, every single motherfuckin day, yo
    But I ain't trippin I'm just kickin it
    While my deez keep spinnin and these hoes keep grinnin I'll be
    (Rollin in my six-fo) With everybody sayin

    Chorus

    Composición: RBX, Snoop DoggMúsicos invitados: Snoop Dogg (Backing Vocals [Uncredited]), Dr. Dre (Rap [Uncredited]), Jewell Caples (Vocals [Uncredited]), Ruben Cruz (Vocals [Uncredited])
  4. The Day The Niggaz Took OverVer letra 4:33

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    letra de The Day The Niggaz Took Over

    I'ma say this and I'ma gettin mine. If you ain't down for the Africans
    here in the United States, period point blank. If you ain't down for the
    ones that suffer in South Africa from apartheid and shit. Devil you need to
    step your punk ass to the side and let us brothers and us Africans step in
    and start puttin some funk in that ass

    Hook:
    Break em off sometin (x8)

    Snoop Dogg:
    I got my finger on the trigger, so niggaz wonder why
    But livin in the city it's do-or-die
    I got my finger on the trigger, so niggaz wonder why
    But livin in the city it's do-or-die

    Dat Nigga Daz:
    They wonder where me bailin and don't really understand
    The reason why they take me life and me ???? hand
    Me not out for peace and me not Rodney King
    Me gun goes click, me gun goes bang
    Them riot in Compton and them riot in Long Beach
    Them rion in they Lakers and don't really wanna see
    Niggaz start to loot and police start to shoot
    Lock it down at seven o'clock, then again it's like Beirut
    Me don't show no love ,'cuz it's us against them
    Them never ever love me, 'cuz it's sport to break de
    And kill at my own risk if I may
    Delay to spray with my AK and put it to rest

    *news report*
    Yes we have. There have been riots, ahh, rioting, well I don't wanna say
    rioting but there's been looting downtown, but right now Bree, what I want
    to show you is, they have started fires down at the end of the street

    All: How many niggaz are ready to lose?
    Snoop: Yeah, so what you wanna do?
    Dre: What you wanna do?
    All: I said, how many niggas are ready to lose?
    RBX: Got myself an Uzi and my brother a 9

    *guy talking*
    Nobody told us today, in otherwords,
    You're still a slave. No matter how
    Much money you got, you still ain't shit

    Dr. Dre:
    Sittin in my livin room calm and collected
    Feelin mad, gotta get mine respected
    'Cuz what I just heard broke me in half
    and half the niggaz I know, plus the niggaz on the Row, is bailin
    Laugh now, but cry much later
    Ya see when niggas get together they get mad, 'cuz they can't fade us
    Like my niggas from South Central, Los Angeles
    They find that they couldn't handle us
    Bloods, Crips on the same squad
    with the Ese's thumpin, nigga it's time ta rob and mob
    (And break the white man off somthin lovely, biddy-bye-bye
    I don't love dem so they can't love me)
    Yo straight puttin down gettin my scoot on
    Let's jump in off in Compton so I gots ta get my loot on
    and come up on me some furniture or sometin
    Got a VCR
    in the back of my car
    that I ganked from the Slauson Swap Meet
    And motherfuckers better not try to stop me
    'Cuz they will see that I can't be stopped
    'Cuz I'ma cock my Glock and pop til they all drop

    *news report*
    There has been videotape and you can see of the, aah, some of the crowd
    throwin things at the officers
    And swingin at them as well. Like there was a young woman there. You see
    she took a swing at an officer with some object in her hand

    All: How many niggaz are ready to lose?
    Snoop: Yeah, so what you wanna do?
    Dre: What you wanna do?
    All: I said how many niggas are ready to lose
    RBX: Got myself an Uzi and my brother a 9

    RBX:
    I got my finger on the trigger so niggaz wonder why
    But livin in the city it's do-or-die
    I got my finger on the trigger so niggaz wonder why
    But livin in the city it's do-or-die

    RBX:
    One-time trigger happy, no nigga love
    187 time, time to grab the glove
    Can't get prints so a 9 I throw away
    or get prints so my Uzi witta spray
    POP POP POP another motherfucker drop
    And I get relived like *?Bop Bop says?*
    smash, I crashed his head like a window
    I ain't no dead do', I'm high off the indo
    Creepin with the quickness to the cut
    Bust one to his head while he munches on that donut
    And cracker so now he best to back up
    I guess I gots ta pack up, fillin the clip up, I zip up-
    town, the motherfuckin cops are all around
    Helicopters flyin
    These motherfuckers tryin
    to catch me and stretch me on Death Row
    but hell no's the poor black refuse to go

    *news report*
    This is now coverin a very, very wide area of Los Angeles where these
    fires have been, aah, ignited. I mean, from here to the, aah, to the south
    end of South Central is a long way


    Break 'em off sometin (x8)

    Dat Nigga Daz:
    The outcome of this is destruction so the more fall
    Niggaz don't give a fuck so tem bust and before
    niggaz backin up three black shows
    No justice so they copied ya right
    and here I am again, me, turn the other cheek, me
    Be too many wigs got me 9 to my tights
    so me bust, flick cuz he don't give a fuck
    and me don't give a fuckin of my problems
    In with their fuck fuck

    Snoop Doogy Dogg:
    Blak blam, blam to dem fall
    Listen to the shots from my nigga Doggy Dogg, biddy-bye
    Dr Dre him bust gun shots
    Diggity Daz and RBX them bust gun shots
    Come again!

    Composición: Dat Nigga Daz, Dr. Dre, RBX, Snoop DoggMúsicos invitados: Dat Nigga Daz (Rap [Uncredited]), Dr. Dre (Rap [Uncredited]), RBX (Rap [Uncredited]), Snoop Dogg (Rap [Uncredited])
  5. Nothin' But A 'G' Thang 3:58
    Composición: Snoop DoggMúsicos invitados: Dr. Dre (Rap [Uncredited]), Snoop Dogg (Rap [Uncredited])
  6. Deeez NuuutsVer letra 5:06

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    letra de Deeez Nuuuts

    (Daz) chiggie check
    (Dre) microphone check one
    (Daz) chiggie check
    (Dre) microphone check two
    (Daz) chiggie check
    (Dre) microphone check three
    (Snoop) check game from the notorious compton G

    (Dre)
    Back with some shit that guts to bump
    As a pull up in the park you pops the trunk
    Just to floss you like a motherfucker, clownin'their shit
    Gots the dana's on your hootie and your fly ass bitch
    Trow off, go off, show off, I take that hoe
    If, she proper, I'ma pop her the role hopper
    It's back on the track
    With big money, big nuts, and a big fat chronic sac

    (Snoop Dogg)
    So daz, step up the ass
    And give these motherfuckers a blast from the past

    (Dat Nigga Daz)
    Diggidy daz out of the cut with some shit that I wrote
    With my nigga D-R-E, so you know I must be dope
    But uh, rat-tat-tat-tat that ass
    Startin' static with Dre, make way for the AK
    That I bring as I slang like cavy
    Not from kris kross but they call me mac Daddy
    Had he not known about the city I'm from
    Long beach, tic tac, grab your gat, watch your back
    Here I come, Stompinìn my kakhi suit
    BG from the hood can fuck Eastwood
    God damn, I ripped up, flipped up, and skipped up
    On top of things as they swing towards my ding-a-ling

    (Snoop Dogg)
    But did you raise up all this nuts?
    Cause Dr. Drizzay's about to rizzip shit up

    (Daz) chiggie check
    (Dre) microphone check one
    (Daz) chiggie check
    (Dre) microphone check two
    (Daz) chiggie check
    (Dre) microphone check three
    (Snoop dogg) you tuned to the sounds of the D-R-E

    (Dr. Dre)
    Now check me out, It's back to the old school
    Where the niggaz get their strap on, don't nodoby cap on
    Slap on some D-R-E
    Or some funky ass shit by the D-O-double G-Y D-o double G
    Real G'z who drop K's, protect these N-U-T, so nigga please
    Peep out my manuscript
    You'll see that it's a must I drop gangsta shit
    (Beeyatch!!) so recognize game from the gangsta
    Thangs will remain the same until I change'em

    (Snoop Dogg)
    It's real easy to see
    So you can check sounds from nate D-O double G

    (Nate Dogg)
    I can't be faded
    I'm a nigga from the motherfuckin strreet
    I can't be faded
    I'm a nigga from the motherfuckin strreet
    I can't be faded
    I'm a nigga from the motherfuckin strreet
    I can't be faded
    I'm a nigga from the motherfuckin strreet
    I heard you wanna fuck with dre
    You picked the wrong, motherfuckin day
    Here we go, toe to toe, flow for flow
    Let me know if you think you can fade death row

    Composición: Colin Wolfe, Dat Nigga Daz, Dr. Dre, Nate Dogg, Snoop Dogg, Warren GMúsicos invitados: Dat Nigga Daz (Rap [Uncredited]), Dr. Dre (Rap [Uncredited]), Snoop Dogg (Rap [Uncredited]), Nate Dogg (Vocals [Uncredited]), Warren G (Voice [Uncredited])
  7. Lil' Ghetto Boy 5:27
    Composición: Snoop Dogg, The D.O.C.Músicos invitados: Dat Nigga Daz (Rap [Chorus), Dat Nigga Daz (Uncredited]), Dr. Dre (Rap [Uncredited]), Snoop Dogg (Rap [Uncredited])
  8. A Nigga Witta Gun 3:28
    Composición: Snoop Dogg, The D.O.C.Músicos invitados: Snoop Dogg (Backing Vocals [Uncredited]), Dr. Dre (Rap [Uncredited])
  9. Rat-Tat-Tat-TatVer letra 3:48

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    letra de Rat-Tat-Tat-Tat

    [Intro: guy talking]

    You really don't understand do you?
    Hey man, don't you know
    In order for us to make this thing work
    We gotta get rid of the pimps, and the pushers, and then start
    All over agian clean

    NIGGAZ you crazy!

    [RBX]
    Once again
    The mighty Death Row organization commitin' mass murder
    And we ain't askin for shit, nigga we takin'
    It, so Dre, BLAST they ass nigga

    [Dr. Dre]
    Rat-tat-tat-tat late at night with my gat
    On the streets of LA
    Wonderin' where the pussy at
    Staright for ya, looking for a hoe
    Hangin' out, rollin in my '64
    16 swicthes for the niggaz in my hood
    17 shells so I make it understood
    Stay back, lay back, way back in the cut
    Ya come outside nigga ya gettin' fucked up
    But I told ya, Creep, Creep ya best move
    Like Luthor Vadros, fuckn' up the west coast
    I'm right back up in ya when ya nut
    1-2-3 nut, from the D-R-E but
    This is for the hoes that I used to know
    When I didn't have my '64 and a lot of doe
    I keep ya this and like that
    And I...

    [Chorus:]

    [Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
    [Dr.Dre] Rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat like that, and I..
    [Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
    [Dr.Dre] Rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat like that, and I..
    [Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back

    [Interlude: some guys talkin']

    Ohh wait, that's that nigga that owe ya that grip
    Ya,there that fool is
    Break him off proper then
    What's up, what's happinin'?
    I'm the man, what's up?
    Nigga you delinquent, can I get those in?
    Nigga, pay this nigga here
    (I ain't got yo money)
    Well, yo, check this out, nigga
    What's up *slaps around some guy that owes them money*
    What's up?
    What's up?
    Ya motherfucker
    (I'll be back though, I'll be back)
    Ya, you ain't never comin' back, fool

    [Chorus:]

    [Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
    [Dr.Dre] Yeah nigga
    [both] Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I..
    [Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
    [Dr.Dre] Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I..
    [Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
    [Dr.Dre] Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I..
    [Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
    [Dr.Dre] Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I..
    [Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back

    [Dr. Dre]
    Creepin and peepin' and I can get with these
    The chronic, slangin' fat keys from my block
    And it don't stop
    Tell me where ya wanna go
    To the strip
    Or take a trip bawlin' with the row
    My shit off in ya system
    Indo smoke in ya lungs, like that
    And you can lift it, on, and a fist a bomb
    Takin' away like hell at Veitnam
    California, back in and on a mission, makin a point
    Ain't no fuckin' competition
    they wish they was a runnin' up in reality
    C-P-T, CAL my locality
    It's strage how I re-arange and change the buisness
    By droppin' shit like this
    Dope, ya can't cope with the real
    I peal, in the penatentaries, and when I kill it goes...

    [Chorus:]

    [both] Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I...
    [Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
    [both] Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I..
    [Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
    [Dr. Dre] Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I..
    [Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back
    [Dr. Dre] Rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and I..
    [Snoop] Never hesitate to put a nigga on his back

    [Snoop Doggy Dogg]
    Straight up, now you niggaz know where my homey's comin' from
    so quit the chit-chat, before ya find yourself flat on your biz-out, fool
    it's 9-deuce, Dr. Drizzay, is sittin on Tizzart! It don't stop
    treartin' buster's like a punk ass kizzart!
    BEEEYYACHH!

    Composición: Dr. Dre, Snoop DoggMúsicos invitados: RBX (Backing Vocals [Uncredited]), Snoop Dogg (Backing Vocals [Uncredited]), Dat Nigga Daz (Programmed By [Drums]), Dr. Dre (Rap [Uncredited])
  10. The $20 Sack PyramidVer letra 2:53

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    letra de The $20 Sack Pyramid

    [Skit: Dr. Dre]
    (Static, Channel Switching)
    Damn, seems like always something with the fucking TV
    Motherfucking cable off, shit I'm (?)
    Hey, bring me something to drink
    Yeah, that motherfucking Crazy Horse will do, that'll work
    Ain't shit on this motherfucker
    Oh shit, what the fuck is this?

    [Big Tittie Nickie & Snoop Dogg]
    Da, da-da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da
    Da, da-da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da
    Da, da-da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da
    Da, da-dun-dun-dun, da
    Hey motherfuckers, welcome back to the $20 Sack Pyramid
    I'm your host: Motherfucking O.G. henny Loc
    And we're back with our two final contests
    Duck Motherfucking Mouth and Bootnee Lee Farnsworth
    They'll be playing for a $20 sack of indo
    And a $35 gift certificate to the Compton swap meet
    Alright, y'all bitches got 30 seconds to answer 5 motherfucking questions
    Lonnie, you ready with that clock? Well let the games begin

    [The D.O.C. & Samara]
    Alright man. We gotta do that shit man. We need to do this shit right now
    Alright, man, we got to do this shit, man
    Hell yeah, man, fuck that the whole neighborhood is watching and everybody's watching
    We can do this shit right now
    We gotta do this shit right now, Okay. You ready?
    Hell yeah man, come on!
    Hey man, you ready?
    I'm ready
    I'm ready, let's go!
    Indo! Uh, uh, Cavi! Uh Buddha!
    Shit, shit I used to sell, uh, um
    Hocus Pocus
    Oh, things that people smoke!
    Right! That's it, that's it
    Oh, oh fuck me in the ass
    Oh, oh, uh, step to me and let me suck your dick, uh
    Oh, things that Tim Dog would say
    Yeah, that's it right there
    Oh yeah!
    Come on keep going man, hurry up!
    Uh, uh, VCR's, oh, TV's and shit
    All them socks and shit
    Oh, that box in your room and shit
    Oh, oh, shit I came up on loot!
    That's it, that's it right there
    Yeah, that's it come on hurry up, man, hurry up!
    Uhh, En Vogue, uh, uh, Halle, Halle, Halle Berry
    Shit. Bitches? Uh, bad bitches?
    Yo, uhh, your Auntie Clarisse
    Oh, bitches I wanna fuck
    That shit right there, that shit
    Come on, hurry up we it's 5 seconds
    Okay, Okay, oh, oh, I know D.O. c
    Dre gonna do my music and shit, uh
    Snoop and me, be going to the swap meet
    Oh! Oh, I know that one, I know that one!
    Things that niggas be saying to get the pussy!
    That's it, that's it right there!
    That's it, that's it!
    Alright give me my motherfucking weed bitch, give me my motherfucking weed!
    It's all right there, baby! That's a
    Uhh, get me my weed, get me my $35 to go to the motherfuckin' swap meet! Bitch! Uh, uh, uh, uh
    I'm in the money, I'm in the money, I'm in the money, I'm in the money! Hey Snoop! Hey Bootnee!

    Composición: Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, The D.O.C.
  11. Lyrical GangbangVer letra 4:04

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    letra de Lyrical Gangbang

    Intro:

    This should be played at high volume
    Preferably in a residential area

    [lady of rage]
    Now ima kick up dust
    As I begin to bust
    On the wick-wack, fucked up suckers you cant trust
    When I pick up I lick up, ya face get smacked up
    When I rack up, so all you motherfuckers just pack up
    Or get slapped with the swiftness
    If you think youre swift then forget merry christmas
    Now stuff that in your stocking
    Im knockin em out the box n
    Knockin em out their sock n
    Cuz robin is rockin
    Breakin em down to the slab
    Takin em down on their ass
    Now what you wanna do? ya wanna battle, huh?
    See ya watch and creak without a motherfuckin paddle
    Rattle that brain, Im not that same ol plain jane
    Were on you like a border, youre nothin more than a crane
    Or a pebble, take it from the real rap rebel
    Not bushwick bill but I can take it to that other level
    You think you got pull then pull it, uhh!
    I got the trigger so I figure youll bite the bullet
    Then bite the dust and wipe the fuck
    Do what I must and what I must is bust
    The bubble or choose some trouble, forty-dues
    So stick to my luger, lady of rage is comin thru

    [dre] *some cool shit, some cool shit*

    [kurupt]
    I fears no one, I makes em cool off like a ploar cap
    Lynchin as I hits, misses the ? rollin back?
    Pushin packs to make a profit
    Diggy dope stuck on the topic so stop and gimme my pops, kid
    Im livin large like a fat bitch
    So get back, bitch, Im hard to broke art so the faggots
    This young black kid, Im mercenary, merciless
    Murderin mega some niggas so whos first to diss
    They say Im bad so youll find none worst than this
    Chewin motherfuckers up like a hershey kiss
    Put to sleep, rippin the lyrics Im leavin ? ? ? ? ? ?
    Rough wind flex too complex, wrecks, then Im peace
    So feel the wrath, nigga, I rip in half niggas
    Ya quick ta talk shit I whip your ass nigga
    So watch me blast, nigga, cuz Im the last nigga
    Ya wanna fuck wit, so up your cash, nigga
    I make stagger, ob skills and jimmy ragged
    Home in and drag her, sit wit ya girl and watch me tag her
    Pullin steel like a stunt
    Sold like an Id card, nigga, no needs ta front, so
    Here to torment up a track on crack
    And Im strapped witta semi-toll milli-ten mac
    Yo, I breaks em off, I breaks em off cheap
    Deadly as jason on friday the 13th

    [rbx]
    Back in the days, niggas they use to scrap
    But now in ninety-due, niggas they pull they strap
    Cuz, umm, police dem come wicked and dem shoot
    Niggas, so niggas retaliate and start to loot
    Execute, boom, stompin black soldier
    Here ta teach and mould ya
    The ennerator, dominator, narrator rb to the motherfuckin x
    Flex wicked styl-e, bompin be found into greed by a
    Maniac with a gat
    See nowadays niggas is like that
    I pull my trigger back, the bullets go
    Bop bop bop now Im on death row
    Fuck it, niggas goin wild, everynight they shoot
    Its like beirut
    Maybe you should get a teflon vest for your chest
    Anytime ya step into my hood
    But thatll do you know good
    One slug to ya face, no hate, you gettin smoked like wood
    Nasty nigga but he pumps, face back on the concrete
    Here comes the white sheet
    Mr. coroner cocked with some yellow tape
    But the murderers escape
    Audi lane 5 gs
    Lyrical gangbang but its just a g thang

    Composición: Colin Wolfe, Kurupt, RBXMúsicos invitados: Kurupt (Rap [Uncredited]), RBX (Rap [Uncredited]), The Lady Of Rage (Rap [Uncredited])
  12. High PoweredVer letra 2:44

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    letra de High Powered

    Intro: Dr. Dre (Lady Of Rage)

    Yo yo whut sup?
    Yo man, give me some of that ol' gangsta shit, y'knowhutI'msayin?
    Some shit I can just kick back to, smoke a fat ass joint to
    YouknowhutI'msayin? He hahahahahahaha
    Hell yeah! You know what I'm talkin about?
    I like that ol' gangsta shit
    Cuz you know it's a lot of niggas out there
    woofin all that bullshit talkin 'bout they got this and got that
    Talkin louder than a motherfucker but ain't sayin shit
    Heh y'knowhutI'msayin?
    (Dem come witta, dem come witta, dem come wit da wickedness)
    Yeah nigga I see your lips quiverin
    But you ain't sayin a motherfuckin thing
    For my niggas, I got my niggas in the motherfuckin he-ouse
    and they gon' tell yo' what's really goin on
    Got my motherfuckin nigga RBX...definitely in this motherfucker
    I got my nigga Daz in this motherfucker ready to kick some real shit
    Y'knowhutI'msayin?
    And that lil' shit cha hear in the background, that's my homegirl Rage
    So RBX kick this shit

    [RBX]
    Seven execution style murders
    I have no remorse cuz I'm the fuckin murderer
    Haven't you ever heard of a killer?
    I drop bombs like Hiroshima
    So now I walk around strapped
    One-time bust they caps and watch niggas collapse
    Snap! Adapt to this but you need no adapter
    This is just the first chapter
    in a book from a crook
    You get caught slippin yo' ass gots ta die
    Nigga, tell me what the fuck you figure?
    Trigger? Happy RBX to cap ya
    POP POP and I can't wait to bust a pound
    POP POP my hollow points smacks the clown
    Cuz what I said split his head
    And now they got me runnin from the feds
    But I refuse to go alive
    It's kill or be killed, that's how real niggas survive
    I'm high powered!

    Outro: Dat Nigga Daz

    Yeah!
    It's Daz that mass-murderin motherfucker
    So what you feel like you wanna get caught up?
    Fool you better recognise
    Death Row came to chastise
    So if you cross the Row
    Remember the first name is Death
    No love for the other side

    Composición: Colin Wolfe, Dr. Dre, RBXMúsicos invitados: The Lady Of Rage (Backing Vocals [Uncredited]), RBX (Rap [Uncredited]), Dat Nigga Daz (Voice [Uncredited]), Dr. Dre (Voice [Uncredited])
  13. The Doctor's Office 1:04
    Composición: Dr. Dre, Jewell Caples, Kevin Lewis, The Lady Of RageMúsicos invitados: Jewell Caples (Backing Vocals [Uncredited]), The Lady Of Rage (Voice [Uncredited])
  14. Stranded Of Death Row 4:47
    Composición: Kurupt, RBX, Snoop Dogg, The Lady Of RageMúsicos invitados: Kurupt (Rap [Uncredited]), RBX (Rap [Uncredited]), Snoop Dogg (Rap [Uncredited]), The Lady Of Rage (Rap [Uncredited]), Bushwick Bill (Voice [Uncredited])
  15. The Roach (The Chronic Outro) 4:36
    Composición: Dat Nigga Daz, RBX, The Lady Of RageMúsicos invitados: Cheron Moore (Drums [Live]), Jewell Caples (Vocals [Uncredited]), Ruben Cruz (Vocals [Uncredited]), Dat Nigga Daz (Voice [Uncredited]), RBX (Voice [Uncredited]), The Lady Of Rage (Voice [Uncredited])
  16. Bitches Ain't Shit 4:48
    Músicos invitados: Dat Nigga Daz (Rap [Uncredited]), Dr. Dre (Rap [Uncredited]), Jewell Caples (Rap [Uncredited]), Kurupt (Rap [Uncredited]), Jewell Caples (Vocals [Uncredited]), Snoop Dogg (Vocals [Uncredited])

7 Comentarios de los usuarios

  1. gus: lo mejor
  2. zeyler: es el unico que no pasa de tiempo
  3. DAVID: DR DRE ES EL MEJOR DE TODOS DESPUES LO SIGEN EMINEM Y 50 CENT...ES GENIAL
  4. Anónimo: Como puedo descargar los vídeos en esta página
  5. warrior: el rey midas del hip hop,acaso puede haber algo mejor
  6. ferss: buen disco
  7. Anónimo: ¿se podría poner una biografía por favor?

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